Hollywood Isn't Glamorous

Northbrook

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    Unpack your bags, where do you think you're going?
    You're already far enough from me
    I'm fresh out of my fresh excuses
    So, plain and simple, I don't want you to leave
    Can't you wait until tomorrow?
    Next week? Next month? (Never?)
    Procrastination is a virtue
    Well, at least that's how it seems to me

    What we have won't last long
    Through the heat of California's sun
    There's a current in the coastline
    And it's pulling you from me

    As long as sun shines through your window
    I'm still your Florida boy
    And the summer's almost here
    Let's stay eighteen forever
    Who said our summer sun would have to set?
    California's calling, but I'm already on the line
    So don't you dare put me on hold
    I wanna hold you close to me

    Wait up, I've got you figured out
    You wanna grow up, move out, and start a new life
    You've got your cold shoulder
    "You can't keep me from going"
    But your heart sank when you saw the look in my eyes
    We could live with no obligations, we're still young
    "But you don't understand, I've gotta get the hell out of this town"
    I'm just used to the Atlantic, like you used to dive into me
    The waves of your waterbed never waved goodbye

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    Just wait a minute, that's all I need
    I've only got this chance to change your mind
    So let our tongues do all the talking
    And let your hips slide up to mine

    I'm still your Florida boy
    And the summer's almost here
    Let's stay eighteen forever
    Who said our summer sun would have to set?
    California's calling, but I'm already on the line
    So don't you dare put me on hold
    I wanna hold you close to me

    I'm not [usually] one to break my word
    And I mean [most of] the things I say
    (Something tells me...)
    But when I said sometimes it's best to follow your heart
    (I won't last a day without you here)
    I never said I didn't need you

    But still, I stand by that advice
    'Cause home is where the heart is
    So long as my pictures line your mirror
    You have no excuse to pack them in a box

    My feet are planted on the floor
    Between your covers and the door
    And I'm not leaving
    (I'm standing in your doorway)
    So don't you walk away from me
    (I'm kneeling in your doorway)
    I'm on my knees, I'm desperate

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